Uncle Sam's Boys as Sergeants: or, Handling Their First Real Commands. Hancock Harrie Irving

Overton's present standing in the company. B Company men have always liked Overton. In fact, he has been well liked all through the battalion, but just now many of the men don't feel sure about the young fellow," continued Lieutenant Holmes. "Not a man will admit that the case is proved, but a good many of them don't like the looks of things. Especially are the men disturbed by the fact of that revolver being in Corporal Overton's bed, and the fact of his being awake and appearing nervous when the alarm was given."

      "Greg, you don't believe Overton stole that simpleton soldier's cash?" cried Prescott.

      "I don't, and I won't," Lieutenant Holmes replied. "Overton isn't that type of fellow. He's a soldier all the way through, going and coming, and the first characteristic of a real soldier is honesty."

      "Yet you say so many of the men suspect him?" mused Prescott.

      "Not exactly that they suspect him, but that they'd like to have the whole matter cleared up and see daylight through it."

      "From what I know of soldiers," remarked Lieutenant Prescott thoughtfully, "it looks like a mean mess for Overton. Really, nothing but long time, or complete vindication, will ever put Overton back where he'd like to be in the esteem of all his comrades."

      "I know it," agreed Holmes. "That's why I'm telling you all this about one of your own men."

      "And I ought to have known it myself," Prescott reproached himself. "I ought not to have waited to get the first strong news from an officer of another company."

      "Why, I suppose it was easier for me to get this word than it would have been for you. B Company men are too 'sore' to talk much about it. But C Company men, as it doesn't affect any of them, just treat the whole matter as one of ordinary news."

      Lieutenant Dick Prescott rose and began to pace the floor. He was deeply concerned – not so much for Hal Overton's sake as for the general good name of B Company. Moreover, young Prescott knew that, if any man in his company were unjustly suspected, it was his duty, as one of the company officers, to find a way to set the whole matter straight.

      "What's all the beastly row about, any way?" queried Lieutenant Algernon Ferrers.

      Holmes explained it briefly.

      "So it's all a row about some seven hundred dollars, it is?" asked Algy.

      "If you choose to put it that way," replied Lieutenant Holmes.

      "Then see here, Prescott, old chap," cried Algy eagerly, "why all this rotten fuss? Why, I see the way through it as clear as daylight! I'll set the matter straight in thirty seconds!"

      CHAPTER V

      CORPORAL HAL'S ADMISSION

      LIEUTENANT PRESCOTT paused, looking sharply at Algy.

      "Ferrers, if you can see a way through difficulties as easily as you promise, then you're going to be a valuable man for the Army. What's your plan?"

      "Why, as I understand it," beamed Ferrers placidly, "the whole trouble is caused by the loss of some seven hundred dollars that the Overton chap got from the simpleton Green?"

      "Seven hundred which some men almost suspect that Corporal Overton took from Green," corrected Lieutenant Prescott.

      "All the same thing, as far as the really important details go," beamed Algy. "I'll settle it out of hand. You know, dear chaps, the guv'nor owns a few banks in his own name, and he ships me yellow-backs by the case lots. Result is, I always have plenty of money, and am likely to have more than ever now, for there doesn't seem to be much chance in the Army to spend it. So – "